I miss my pillow in my bed It used to hold your pretty head So I could smell you when you're gone I miss the smile upon your head It holds the words you never said I wish I could hear them I wish I could hear them I want to cradle all your fears I want to lick up all your tears I want to wash your dirty feet And hold you up when you are weak I miss the little charms you made I never once thought they were fake And if they made me fall in love with you You didn't need them Sometimes I wish that I could die And meet you up there in the sky Cause you're in heaven Where else would you be?